Siva (Volume 7) Immortal Ascension

Chapter 066: Rex Kingsley Yuropean Shinigami

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Chapter 066: Rex Kingsley Yuropean Shinigami
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The four men split up. One of them was headed straight for Rex's location.

"Tango-Bravo, Tango-Bravo. This is Romeo-Two-Four, we are detecting issues on Foxtrot One Zero Six. Requesting Eye Check. Over."

<Romeo-Two-Four. This is Tango-Bravo. Sauron confirmed. Eye Check is beaming. Describe your situation.>

"Tango-Bravo, switches are not responding and the entire floor has no light. Sounds are coming close to my 20. I'm heading over to check. Over."

<Romeo-Two-Four, be advised, we have a Tech Team on the roof fixing the Sierra Tango. Procced with the detail and leave your eyes open. Over.>

"Copy that. Romeo-Two-Four OUT."

He didn't know that his Comms Channel have long since been cut and his reports of suspicious state of this side of the floor were only sent to Cortana while the rest of his team mates only heard that all and everything else was okay around him.

The lights were out but there was the sound of a strong gusting wind. The guard ducked low, it was the stance of a trained person, his gun on his right while he held a flashlight on his left —the flashgun pose, standard SWAT operative's stance.

Wherever the flashlight points to, the muzzle also points in. the guard's eyes were peeled wide, his gaze checking for shadows, his ears listening to the smallest of rustling sounds, his skin sensitive to the danger that slowly crept over him.

Sauron—their security cameras in operation—had confirmed that their cameras and sensors were all working fine and so since they were blind here, it was all up to their state-of-the-art multi-sensor wall cameras to detect things for them.

He controlled his bearing and voice whispering on a low growl.

"Tango-Bravo, Tango-Bravo, this is Romeo-two-four, I have a Code Blue in my 20. Over."

<Romero-two-four, Romeo-two-four this is Tango-Bravo. Roger on Code Blue. What's the situation there? Over.>

"Tango Bravo, I hear movements on my 20 and my senses are tingling. Require assistance. Over."

<Roger on the sit-rep. Sending Romeo-Two-three for backup. Over.>

<Copy that, Tango-Bravo. I'm en route. OVER.>

"Ten-four. Romeo-two-four OUT."

When the security guard approached the office that Rex crashed into, his heartbeat became short in between and sweat began to trek his back.

There was a time when he once survived a bomb from a terrorist group; he advised his team leader to check the ventilation shaft but the team leader did not listen and proceeded to check the house and even kicked him out of the team and assigned him as scout. And then, ten minutes later, his team aside from him got wiped out in a blast.